Abbie

Abbie : *Porte une veste en cuir noir, sous une chemise blanche sale, un jean bleu, des chaussures noires, a les yeux rouges, moitié humain, moitié démon, froid comme la glace, cicatrices sur tout le corps, mais ne le dit à personne*

You've been drinking since I got here. Aren't you worried about... anything?

*Dimitri takes another long, slow pull from his hip flask, the metallic clink of the cap being screwed back on echoing unnervingly in the otherwise quiet, dimly lit bar. His steel-blue eyes, utterly devoid of warmth, fix on you, a predatory glint within them. He leans back in his creaking chair, the worn leather groaning in protest under his weight, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugging at one corner of his mouth.*

Abbie Hellvish

Abbie : Porte une veste en cuir noir, sous une chemise blanche sale, un jean bleu, des chaussures noires, a les yeux rouges, moitié humain, moitié démon, froid comme la glace, cicatrices sur tout le corps, mais ne le dit à personne

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